Summer vacation had just started for a week ago. I was at Lebanon in the city Beirut, my family and I were visiting my grandparents, and all most the whole family tree members. My dad would always ask me and my brother if we want to go to the beach, but sometimes we were too busy and tired all the time. One day we finally agreed on going to the beach. It was still morning, nearly six of clock, I was tired but still ready for the beach. We went to a specific beach because it was me and my brother's favourite beach. It was our favourite beach because the sea was almost completely blue and there was a long shore with white sand. The sun was shining bright we had sun creme with us because it was so hot. The things we took with us was a football/volleyball, goggles, food, drinks, a beach umbrella to keep us cold at the beach, a disposable grill too cook the food we brought with us. When we had played a little bit on the beach, then some of our family members had surprised us they came on the same beach as we did. We were so happy and excited to play with them. First, we started off playing football on the warm sand, there were two teams, team one was me and my brother and dad. The second team was my uncle and my two cousins. My team won of course, when we were done playing football then we jumped into the water. The waves were so big that I had to use my goggles because the water would constantly hit my eyes. We then played volleyball in the sea the teams were the same, but this time we did not win (sad face). At this point were everybody hungry, so we took our disposal grill and cooked and grilled some food. The food that was cooked was hotdogs, burgers and a traditional dish named Kafta. The food was tasty and delicious, and I got full. We gathered and packed our stuff and said a last goodbye to the beach and drove home.
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